Well I woke up thinking, I am normally the one who always apologizes, to everyone. And it is right and necessary to own my part. And I did wrong to ask for an explanation for what is someone else's decision. Nor are they required to explain why they did what they did. Perhaps or likely to get rid of my presence temporarily; I will assume permanently if that is their desire. But it is still their total right to make and want that choice. I thought they were a friend, I assumed they thought the same. But it is never good to assume.
Fwiw, normally I would feel better hearing what they had to say, but this time I can't even remember a word. Except for something about~ birthdays celebrate our existence. Which, goes without saying how that leaves me feeling. I only recall the words not fitting with their choice, which is perhaps why they wished I wasn't present? Needless to say, that is no longer a person or place of safety for me, so my choice is made for me because that is fundamental. Or the absence of it needs to be avoided. And maybe that's what they hoped, and maybe that is the only option I have I can live with, too, can't imagine otherwise. Sometimes choosing emotional safety trumps. I've tried to provide that for others too but I guess I'm not good at it either. I guess it was just wishful thinking to think it was healing, but it was based on believing words were true/ honest. I can't afford to trust future disclosure under those circumstances, so on my part I simply have to accept I don't have that help or safety or support I thought I did, and make sure no matter how bad or what happens I don't ever reach out again. Which is probably definitely what they were driving at anyway.
Am 1/2 hr behind, which could be worse. Hope work leaves me alone for extra calls today, I feel sick to my stomach and worn out and tired of all of it.